Capiche?" I was way too high to say ''no'' to anything at this point. I'm glad she didn't want us to pour gasoline on her and fuck her while she was o... fire! I got underneath her. She reached down, jacked me off with her juice till my cock felt like a fucking branch on a tree. I slid in, and we were off to the races. She was so fucking wet, Sylvia. Have you seen how fucking wet that wöman gets?'' Well, yes, I had, but I wanted to hear Al tell his story. It usually took a lot of d**gs for him to. During dinner we decided that we'd go to our house afterwards to hang out, have a few beers (Ingrid, as usual, would be the designated driver), but first we had to go to the liquor store to get some supplies for the next day's party. At the liquor store, Ingrid and Gwen were giggling like high school girls, picking out different "airplane bottles" of shooters to sample. I loved the way the two of them got along together, and fantasized about the next morning and how Gwen and I could spend our. More

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